We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1462 A Warning

He had only himself to blame for losing his subordinates.

Gareth's eyes widened in realization as he saw the menacing glint in Mr. Carerra's dark eyes.

What Elisa gave him was both an antidote and a poison!

"Now that Elisa is with the KKCD Casino's boss, I'm sure she doesn't care whether you're dead or alive. You should hurry up and get your Ganoderma Caligo back to save your grandmother," Mr. Carerra scoffed at him. Within a split second, his subordinates stepped between him and Gareth, blocking Gareth's path before he could hurt him.

Mr. Carerra was soon free from the ropes.

His body was so weak that he could barely stand, but his predatory eyes bore into him with a wicked glint.

Gareth didn't say a word as he was rooted to his spot.

He was reminded of what had happened to Irene and Eden.

If he started a commotion in the casino, he would be forced out of the casino. However, he didn't want to leave the casino. If he left, Elisa would never spare another glance at him.

Elisa believed that she had already done everything she could for Gareth. They were already separated, so there was no reason for them to get entangled in each other's affairs anymore.

a bitter pang of pain coil around his heart when he heard

were no

his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that he couldn't bear to see Elisa getting hurt. He had to do something to

Gareth ruminated through his conflicting thoughts, a glimmer of a pathway appeared

moment, he took out his phone and dialed Elisa's number. He had something urgent to discuss with

sneered at Gareth as he witnessed what had happened. "A woman would never return to your side after they've found someone new. After all, the boss of this casino

eyes were fixated on Gareth as

it into a mask of rage. It was like watching a thunderstorm brewing, with dark clouds

wanted to see him drop dead from his

over it, he thought he

more pleasure in seeing his enemy suffer while they

die, especially in a fit of rage,

he was imagining Gareth's grim face, a

of cold air as if Gareth's glare

met Gareth's gaze, which blazed murderously

the air